Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 686

[Chapter 685 Lights Off]

With his back to the elevator, Li Ang stood in the corridor on the fifth floor, looking left and right.

A round clock hung on the wall at the left end of the corridor, showing that it was eleven twenty-three.

The floor of the corridor is covered with a deep dark red carpet, the wallpaper is light red, and two flower-shaped orange lampshades are hung on the wall at intervals, under which a warm light radiates.

The elevator room behind Li Ang, like the whole hotel, is full of retro feelings.

The floor of the elevator room is covered with old wooden floors, which will squeak when you step on it.

There are three copper handrails installed on the inner wall of the elevator room, which cleanly It can reflect the human face, and its position is just at the waist of ordinary people. It can be held and supported.

The door of the elevator room is made of thick material and is dark golden color.

There are rectangular windows on the left and right sides, through which you can see the interior of the elevator room.

The door frame on the outside of the elevator is affixed with a circle of blue marble tiles,

above which there is a third of a clock-like curved copper indicator

. It will also light up white and make a “ding” sound.

On the right side of the elevator entrance, there is a red landline phone,

which should be what the accommodation guide said, the only phone in the entire hotel that can be dialed except the front desk.

Li Ang stepped forward, picked up the phone, put it close to his ear, and heard the repeated sound of “di-di-“.

In the previous test, the fixed phones on different floors can be used normally, and you can dial the phone on any floor or room, and

you can also dial the front desk. Even if the front desk staff has disappeared, there is no response when calling.

Li Ang put down the phone and looked diagonally across from the elevator.

There is a stairwell with an “exit” green safety exit sign, and the upper and lower floors can be reached through the stairwell,

but considering the abnormal conditions mentioned in the accommodation guide,

players should only be in extreme cases, during the curfew period. Enter the stairs.

“Hey! Can you hear it?”

Li Ang stepped forward, pushed open the door of the stairwell, and shouted towards the inside,

but the sound seemed to be absorbed by the cement wall, and he could not hear any echo,

let alone Pass it to the epidemic doctor upstairs, or the mule downstairs.

The building material of the hotel is extremely strong and extremely difficult to destroy,

cannot be transformed by alchemy, nor can it transmit vibration or even divine power.

Li Ang also has no way to communicate effectively. The walkie-talkie is completely useless here. The vines, spores, and even hair he creates will inexplicably wither after ten meters beyond the body and lose its sense of touch.

“It can only come according to the original plan.”

He sighed, took out the key from his pocket, and opened Room 508 opposite the elevator.

The room was dim and dim, and through the corridor lights, two curtains at the window at the end of the room could be vaguely seen.

Since the layout of the rooms in the hotel is almost the same, and the players have searched the first and second floors of the hotel before,

Li Ang easily reached out to the three-way single-control switch on the edge of the door frame to turn on the room lights.

The living room in Room 508 is relatively spacious. The floor is covered with a brown carpet. The wallpaper is light yellow-green with small flower patterns. There is a

pair of oil paintings hanging on each wall. The

content of the oil paintings is different.

, an old woman in black is holding a tome book, reading to a group of children also dressed in black,

The obsessive and serious expressions on the children’s faces

reminded Li Ang of a book called “Baby’s Quantum Physics” that he shared at a junior high school reading sharing meeting a few years ago.

The book was written by an American popular science writer and published by Eastern University of Science and Technology Press

. The cover of the book is very cute. It is a baby in a diaper looking up at the starry sky in the sky,

but the content is outrageous.

The first two chapters While talking about “tangrams in the same proportions” and “interesting dots and lines”,

later chapters suddenly jumped to “De Broglie’s Matter Waves”, “Operators, Wave Functions and Hilbert Spaces”, in the middle There is no turning point,

just a sentence “Okay, baby, you have mastered enough mathematical tools, let’s start trying some new content~”

God knows what this popular science author and the publisher responsible for publishing think,

5-7 How can a young child understand matrix mechanics? !

At least eight years old.

Li Ang shook his head with some nostalgia, throwing out the dull expressions of the teachers and students at the reading sharing meeting.

In addition to the oil painting of the old woman reading,

the contents of several other oil paintings are a sailboat lost in a storm,

a group of British nobles riding on horses and leading hounds to hunt in the woods,

a man wearing a long dress The girl sitting on the chair, she covered her face with a fan, so she couldn’t see her specific appearance, but judging from her fair skin and smart eyes, she should be quite beautiful.

Li Ang took off several oil paintings, and after confirming that there were no secret passages or organs behind the oil paintings, he hung them up again.

Room 508 has a vertical beige floor lamp in each corner.

There is only one transparent ashtray made of glass on the wooden table in the middle of the living room. The ashtray is extremely clean. You can’t touch it when you stretch out your hands and rub it. You can’t smell any residual cigarette smell

when you get close. It’s as clean as the fireplace opposite the coffee table.

On the left side of the living room is the toilet, which is spacious, bright and clean, with a bathtub and shower curtain.

Li Ang tried it, and the faucet could release hot water, and there was no hair under the stopper of the bathtub.

In front of the bathroom is the master bedroom. The bed is neat and the pillows are soft. There is a flat-shaped alarm clock on the bedside table.

The time displayed, like the clocks in the room and corridor, is eleven thirty-four.

In the corner of the bedroom on the foot side, there is a wooden table on which is placed an old-fashioned TV set. The American hotel TV can watch free or premium channels, including some more “mature” programs.

Li Ang picked up the remote control and pressed the button, but the TV plugged in did not turn on.

Well, it really shouldn’t be expected.

Li Ang threw the TV remote control on the bed, walked to the window, and squatted down slightly. The

window was gray, as if it was stained with a thick layer of dust, and he couldn’t see the outside scene at all.

‘ a dull little sound.

“The window can’t be opened, and the knocking sound is very slight. I can’t use the window to communicate information with upstairs and downstairs.”

Li Ang muttered to himself, stood up, walked back to the living room, and opened the refrigerator. refrigerated door.

There are more than a dozen bottles of beer

of different brands in the refrigerator. There are many water droplets hanging on the glass bottle of beer, which looks refreshing and attractive.

As a qualified player, Li Ang naturally won’t eat the food in the scripted world, especially in such a strange hotel.

Players will have at least enough compressed food and water to last for two weeks and a month in their inventory.

And Li Ang himself no longer even needs to eat food, and can maintain his body functions with divine power.

Having said that, Li Ang still opened the caps of a few bottles of beer, put them to his nose, fanned lightly,

and then used the vines to penetrate them to test the drinks.

“The production date on the bottle is June 2007, and the shelf life is one year. The wine has not deteriorated and the taste is normal.”

Li Ang said to himself: “If the beer and refrigerator are normal, then it should be Zero Seven now. It’s been three years since 2009 and I

finally know the time, although I don’t know what this information is for.” After

exploring around, the time has come to

11:45, and the curfew time of 00:11 is about to come. Li Ang walked back to the living room, closed the main door of the room, and took out three sacks filled with dirt from the backpack, and

used the mud to refine a dozen hollow iron pipes, which were pieced together to form a bracket, which firmly blocked the main door.

Unfortunately, the telephone line of the landline at the door of the elevator is limited, and alchemy cannot work on it,

otherwise the telephone line can be fixed on the floor, the corridor phone can be brought into the room, and the upstairs and downstairs can be communicated.

Right now, we can only wait quietly.

Li Ang brought a stool and sat in the living room, silently staring at the door reinforced with iron pipes.

“From the perspective of the shelf life and quality of the drinks, it may be meaningless after 2007. Every part of the entire Dolphin Hotel reveals a strange atmosphere. It

is possible to say that this is the base for aliens to study human beings. ”

In Room 1408 on the 14th floor, Bai Hao in a suit was muttering to himself, and he put the opened beer bottle back into the refrigerator.

His room is a deluxe suite, which is much more spacious and luxurious than the room downstairs.

The players discussed tonight’s strategy before they parted again. Don’t sleep on the first night, search the room first to see if there is any note mentioned in the accommodation guide.

If there is no note, sit with a chair. In the living room, looking at the gate, waiting for curfew time.

If there is no change during the curfew, search the room again for the note.

In addition to compressing food, players will also bring some drugs with different functions, such as analgesia and anesthesia, rescue cardiac arrest, treatment of allergies,

and cheer up, even if you don’t sleep for several days and nights, you will not be tired. Dolphin Hotel night There may be changes.

No player wants to sleep at night and find a child with a pale body, dark eyes, and cat meowing squatting on the head of the bed.

Bai Haozheng distributed some medicines that can be used without sleep to Dan Fei and Ka Fei who didn’t bring them.

As an intelligence analyst of the Special Affairs Bureau, he handles hundreds of pieces of intelligence every day, and he knows far more secrets than an intelligence broker like Mule

. He knows the details of most of the people in this scripted mission. .

The black saint on the thirteenth floor is a South Korean. His mother used to be a so-called “witch”. She can divination and exorcise evil spirits and predict the fortune of wealth.

The ghost on the twelfth floor, judging from his words, deeds and eyes, is likely to be the servant or subordinate of the Black Saint.

Dan Fei and Ka Fei on the eleventh and tenth floors should be Haitians from the Voodoo Black Witch Club,

while Bob who lives downstairs is an American.

Bai Hao is reporting on a local gang struggle in the United States. I have seen Bob’s photo in the middle, and the organization that this black old man belongs to has a close relationship with the Voodoo Black Witch.

As for 13mark, who lives on the eighth floor, it is a subordinate of one of the seven Brazilian seas known as the “Ant King”.

When did Brazilians like Qibuhai like to play memes so much.

Bai Haozheng shook his head, and the figure in Yuyi’s heart appeared in his mind.

This East Asian girl in a sailor suit is from Nishima, formerly known as Mizuhara Yumi. Before serving in the Nijima Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau in Section 9 of the Nijima

Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau, she often cooperated with the Special Affairs Bureau to jointly solve some abnormal incidents. They will send personnel to each other and exchange experience, which is considered to be relatively familiar.

The epidemic doctor on the sixth floor is a member of the Devil Scientist Alliance.

Li Risheng on the fifth floor has appeared in many documents of the special affairs bureau before. He has assisted in solving the Mirage and Shengnan King incident, and is very popular with Xing Hechou and Chu Yin. Respected,

wise and brave, kind and lawful, he

is a partner who can cooperate,

but the other party seems to have some concerns and has always refused the invitation of the special affairs bureau

. The Wanli Fengdao has a close relationship with the Special Affairs Bureau,

and Ω Baihao on the last floor

is sitting on a chair in the living room, his brows are slightly wrinkled,

but he does not know the details of the fish tank head. The system is not yet clear.

However, when the mutation officially begins, the other party may not be able to hide it.

The intelligence analyst quickly went through everyone’s information. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall in the living room. It

was already eleven fifty-six. I

didn’t know what was going on downstairs.

On the thirteenth floor, the blood-soaked Hei Saint Son knelt on the ground, placed the blood-stained dagger on the gold plate, muttered words, and the carpet in front of him was covered with strange patterns.

On the twelfth floor, the hidden ghost held a book in his hand and recited softly.

On the eleventh floor, Dan Fei from the Voodoo Black Witch Troupe sat bored, and the chair was surrounded by strangely shaped puppets.

The Voodoo Black Witch Troupe has its own set of techniques for preventing evil spirits. No matter what the “mutation” in the Dolphin Hotel is, Dan Fei, a lv16 player, is confident that she can resist one or two.

Caffey downstairs is his younger brother, and Bob on the ninth floor is also his best friend. The three had been together since they were teenagers.

If something happened, he believed that Kaffey and Bob would rush to rescue him as desperately

as he would save them.

“Five minutes left,”

Dan Fei muttered to herself, when she suddenly heard a dull tapping sound of “dong dong dong” coming from her feet.

“Huh?”

Dan Fei frowned, stood up, and stared at the carpet under the coffee table in the living room.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The knocking sound was very regular, like someone downstairs hitting the ceiling with a stick.

“This is, Morse code.”

Dan Fei raised his eyebrows slightly on his thin, swarthy face. He moved the table, lifted the carpet, and found that the wooden floor where the knocking sound was sunk in,

allowing the broken wooden floor to pass through. Saw dented and broken concrete bricks.

[Brother, I am, Kafei. 】

The knocking sound transmits information through Morse code,

【Here, the ceiling, very thin, seems to be able to transmit sound. can you hear? 】

Dan Fei breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the clock, it was already 00:09, and it was only two minutes before the curfew time.

If he rushed out of the room now and ran downstairs to ask his brother Kafei, it might not be safe.

He hesitated for a moment, then took out an obsidian battle axe from his backpack, and tapped the axe handle lightly against the depression on the floor, [I can hear, are you okay? 】

【It’s okay. 】

There were intermittent knocking sounds from downstairs, [We, will it be alright? ]

[Well. 】

Dan Fei tapped, 【I will, protect, yours. 】

Both parents are Haitian immigrants in the United States. They originally smuggled to the United States to live a good life, but they were targeted by the Immigration Bureau before they lived for a few years, and they were deported and returned to Haiti.

The two parents died of illness in poverty, and the two brothers, who had no food and clothing, were forced to join a Haitian gang and supported each other to survive until now.

Maybe other brothers and sisters will do everything to protect themselves in the killing game,

but Dan Fei believes that even if they die, they can’t separate their brothers.

clatter.

The minute hand beeped, and Dan Fei looked up and saw that it was 00:11. Her

breathing stopped involuntarily. Dan Fei squeezed the obsidian battle axe tightly in her palm and stared at the wooden door with extreme vigilance.

One second, two seconds,

the lights in the living room were bright and dazzling, the second hand on the clock continued to turn, and

there was only the humming of the refrigerator running and Dan Fei’s own heartbeat.

There are no ghosts and wolves, and there is no mutation.

Dan Fei breathed a sigh of relief, the soles of her feet did not dare to leave the evil spirit defense circle she had set up.

Boom, boom.

The sound of knocking downstairs came from the floor again. This time, the interval between the knocks was much longer than before.

【elder brother. ]

A call from Kafi.

Dan Fei hesitated for a moment, then squatted down, holding the blade of the battle axe, and hitting the sunken concrete floor with the handle of the axe, [What’s wrong? 】

【The light, why did it go out? 】

[End of this Chapter]